Chaos
I don’t know how I held on and made it through the fireworks we set off at midnight to ring in the new year. It took all my restraint not to toss Bianca over my shoulder and walk out of there, taking her home to ravish her.
However, the new year was here, and my social obligations were over.
I’d tossed her over my shoulder, just as I’d fantasized doing.
I carried her out to the bike, put her on it, and then made the extremely short ride to the house, where I carried her inside and straight to our bedroom.
I tossed her on the bed, watching her bounce and laugh.
As I stood there, soaking her in, I removed my cut and put it on the hook I had mounted by the door for this reason.
I added one next to it yesterday. Bianca had asked why, and I told her it looked funny on its own.
I planned for her cut. It came in yesterday, and I had a hard time holding off on giving it to her until tonight, but it was worth the wait.
Bianca sat up and went to remove her cut. I stopped her.
“Hold on. Don’t take anything off but your bottom half, shoes, and socks. I want to remove the top half.”
She gave me a sultry smile as she stood.
Then, as I undressed, I got the pleasure of watching her slowly peel off her boots, then her socks.
She tossed them out of the way. Next, she undid her pants and shimmied her ass as she slid her jeans down her sexy legs.
My body had already been at a slow smolder most of the night.
Seeing her smooth skin made it catch fire.
I nearly ripped my T-shirt as I tugged it roughly over my head and threw it aside.
When Bianca got her jeans free, she threw them to where her socks and boots were.
It left her in a pair of silky thong panties I’d watched her put on earlier before we went to the clubhouse.
When she didn’t take them off, I shook my head.
“I said take everything on your bottom half off. Get rid of those panties or I will, and you won’t have them to wear again,” I warned.
“I like how you think,” she murmured huskily, leaving them on and sitting on the edge of the bed.
Growling, I rushed to get the remainder of my clothing off. My cock was hard and eager. It pointed toward her, as if to show me where it wanted to be. Yeah, it was true, I thought. A guy’s cock really was the brain of the operation, and it was almost a separate entity. I held in my chuckle.
Bianca’s gaze glued itself to my cock. I gripped the base of my shaft and slowly stroked up to just short of the head, paused, then ran my fist back to the root. I groaned at how good it felt, though it wasn’t even close to how wonderful Bianca’s touch was, whether it was her hand, mouth, or pussy.
“Cash, don’t stand over there teasing me. Come here. I need to touch you, taste you,” she begged.
I walked over to her. The height of the bed and her body compared to mine placed my cock nearly at the level of her mouth. All she had to do was bend slightly. Before her hand could touch me, I shook my cock, tapping her chin, leaving a trail of precum smeared on it.
“Open,” I ordered.
She used her hand to wipe the precum from her chin into her mouth before lowering her chin and opening wide.
I gripped the back of her head, fisting her hair, holding her there.
She made an impatient sound. I smirked. I loved to make her wait for it.
When I did, it turned her on even more and, by default, me.
Plus, I got off on control in the bedroom.
“I control how deep and fast. You control what you do to it. Suck, lick, whatever. If I want you to stop or change it, I’ll tell you.”
“Can I use my hands or are they off-limits?” she asked.
“You may use them,” I agreed.
“Good, I’m yours to command, Cash.” There was excitement in her voice.
Then, a thought hit me. There was something more I wanted to do before I fed her my aching cock. I moved my hips back a step and let go of my cock and her hair.
“I want you to remove your top and bra. Give me your cut.”
Surprise flickered along with disappointment, then she shrugged off her property cut. When Bianca handed it to me, she did it reverently. I held it against my skin. She wasted no time shedding her top and bra, leaving her in only those panties. I opened her cut wide and put it around her shoulders.
“Put this back on. I want to see you take my cock with my claim on you,” I growled.
Bianca shivered, and a whimper of need escaped as she threaded her arms into the holes.
Watching the leather fall to enclose her, while the gaping front highlighted her large, firm tits, made my cock weep more precum.
She automatically opened her mouth and tilted her head down again.
I closed the distance between us, but this time, I tapped her bottom lip with my soaked head.
She licked the tip, making my balls tighten in anticipation.
My hand fisted her hair again, then I pressed inside.
The wet warmth of her mouth felt good. But it was her sucking and the fluttering of her tongue that made it amazing.
Bianca sucked and swirled the head until I had no choice but to push deeper.
I rocked myself in and out of her mouth, letting how the suction felt overtake me.
Eventually, I needed more. I slid to the back of her throat.
Bianca gagged, but she refused to pull away.
I was the one who did that. Yet, I kept doing it.
Her hands cupped my balls and gently tugged and massaged them.
When she raked her nails carefully along my sac, I shuddered, then thrust deeper on reflex.
Instead of shoving me away, Bianca swallowed, and the head slipped further down. The constriction of it was heaven. I kept it there, feeling her repeatedly swallow before I pulled back, knowing she needed air. Her eyes welled with tears, but I saw joy and passion, not fear.
That knowledge led me to keep thrusting and going further each time, holding as long as I could. My cum was gathering and seemed to be boiling in my balls. I was approaching the point of erupting, but I wasn’t doing that, not this time. Reluctantly, I withdrew my cock from her mouth.
“No, don’t,” she whimpered, grasping my hips, trying to hold me there.
I let go of her hair so I could cup her tits in my hands. I pressed them together, creating a deep, snug channel. I bent my knees so I could slide my cock between her tits. The precum on the head and her saliva coated her skin, which aided me when I began thrusting up and down the valley between.
Each time the head of my cock popped out the top, she was waiting to flick it with her tongue.
And her hands were back to tugging, harder this time, on my sac.
It took no more than a minute or two for me to be at the edge again.
This time I pulled back, gripped the base of my shaft, and growled hoarsely as I shot my load all over her tits and upper chest. Bianca cried out, and then she moaned.
The way she shut her eyes and squirmed, I knew she’d gotten off on sucking my cock and having me fuck her tits. Christ!
When I was finished coming, she had recovered and gripped my cock so she could swirl her tongue around the head, gathering any cum left there. I shuddered due to how sensitive I was, but I refused to tell her to stop.
As she licked the last of it from her plump lips, I began rubbing my cum into her skin.
Watching it disappear made the primitive side of me want to roar.
She was marked with my name and my scent.
Now, to eat my treat, then fill her full of my cum to mark her from the inside.
I pushed her back, so she fell flat on her back.
It left her legs hanging over the edge of the bed. Perfect.
Her hair was everywhere. Her property cut had fallen open. I dropped to my knees. I shoved her legs apart, then started at her knees and kissed and licked my way up her thighs until I reached her pussy.
Her tantalizing scent hit my nose long before I got there.
I inhaled over and over. I used my teeth to tear the delicate fabric of her panties, then removed the scraps and dropped them on the floor.
I saw the way she glistened. She was thoroughly aroused.
I spread her lips with my fingers so I could see her entrance as well as her distended clit poking out from its hood.
“I want you to flood my mouth with your cum and coat my beard in it. Once you do, and I’ve had my fill of your sweetness, I’m gonna fuck you until you scream again and again. I want them to hear you clear over at the clubhouse, Binx.”
Without another word, I slid my tongue from her entrance, where I fluttered the tip inside her first, all the way up to her clit. I sucked hard on it before biting down and tugging on it as I thrust a finger inside of her.
Bianca cried, “Cash!”
I hungrily lapped up and swallowed every drop of her cum I could find.
And while I used my fingers, teeth, tongue, and lips to make her wild, I felt myself growing hard again.
When I was super excited, I recovered quickly.
It made me attack her more fiercely, driving her toward an orgasm as quickly as I could.
I planned to make her come a couple of times, but the urgency already growing inside of me made me modify that plan.
I had three fingers in her pussy, thrusting and dragging over her G-spot, with my pinky in her asshole, finger fucking it with each thrust, while I sucked and licked her pussy when her thighs clamped around my head, her back bowed, and Bianca screamed.
Her body shook the bed, and more of her cum flooded her pussy and my mouth.
I lapped it up and kept working her, extending her release until she collapsed limp on the bed.